2 acessos
E|--3-------0---------3----| B|--3-------1---------3----| G|--0-------0---------0----| D|--0-------2---------0----| A|--2-2-0-2-3--3-2-0--2----| E|--3-----------------3----| [Verse 1] G He spent fifteen years getting loaded C Fifteen years until his liver exploded G what's Bob gonna do C Now that he can't drink? G The Doctor said: "What you been thinkin bout?" C G Bob said : "Thats the point. I won't think bout nothing. C Now I gotta do something else G To pass the time, had someone shave his head C He got a new identity G Sixty-two hole air cushioned boots C And a girl who rides a scooter G D To take him out of town Em C They would get away G D Runnin around Em And as the trucks drive by C You can hear the mother fuckers play! G D Em C x2 G A couple of lines, an extra thermos of joe C He'll be kickin in heads at the punk rock show G Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what B7 C Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do Cm When the doctor tells him to G F C Quit your drinkin, nows the time D G will he ever walk the line? F C To all my friends I feel fine D G will he ever walk the line? F C will he ever walk the line? D G will he ever walk the line? F C will he ever walk the line? D G will he ever walk the line? F C will he ever walk the line? D G will he ever walk the line? F C will he ever walk the line? D G will he ever walk the line?